Those are the laziest lyrics ever written.
Those are the laziest lyrics ever written.
I read all three and while the first book is the best, they are all good reads. I learned a lot about men from “From Here to Eternity, especially how the sargeant loved older women and the younger private loved the sex trade worker but never tried to reform her.
Mr. Spicer will now begin a cross country search for the shreds of his dignity, his lost humanity and his missing self-respect. Mea culpa, mea culpa, mea culpa.
It won’t change his mind on healthcare because he didn’t have to choose between bankruptcy and medical care.
It’s more of a deli ham colour and this is reason no.9999 why my friend refuses to visit the US since last November. She is now convinced that she’ll be stripped bare at the border and forced to hitchhike back home.
Don’t let the truth interfere with his outrage.
It’s sleeveless shirts. Now go put on your burqa like a good girl. Can’t afford to arouse all those mother calling republicans.
You need to ban us Canadians as well.
Yeah, her face says I am 30 seconds away from cunt punching you if you don’t get out of my face.
Yeah, her face says I am 30 seconds away from cunt punching you if you don’t get out of my face.
Who’s the special fucking snowflake now, Ann???
Jimmy Carter is a human, that’s the difference.
Hey! If I’m going into medical bankruptcy and death from an untreated medical condition it better be at the hands of a White guy.
The irony of this man enjoying the best healthcare available on the taxpayer’s dime so he can get well enough to then strip the same taxpayers of their healthcare. Circle of life, Republican version.
According to the Tribune, the responding officers’ body cameras were turned off during the incident, and patrol car cameras were unable to record what happened.
Her kid is going to be missing periods if she doesn’t get honest sex education.
The French understood Trump. Give him a big noisy parade and take him to dinner at the most cliched tourist trap in Paris. I’ve been to Paris, there is a plethora of wonderful restaurants and he opts for the Eiffel Tower because it reminds him of Las Vegas.
As long as he got his two scoops of ice cream, he’s happy.
Everyone laughed when the chef saved the steaks from the Mad Cow disease cow. Who’s laughing now?
Those Democratic women and their sleeveless tops are going straight to Hell, I hope they know. Enjoy the burn on those bare arms, ladies!